We met up at least once a day for me to blow him and sometimes a quick fuck. We would usually meet in the fort but sometimes we would meet between our...houses and go behind a huge bush there and I’d suck him off and maybe drop my pants and bend over for him to fuck me. Sometimes if his mom wanted something from the store he’d pick me up on the way out and I’d blow him in the car. We had almost been caught a few times by my brother and Steve’s mother; that kind of made it exciting knowing we. "So how long have you been jacking off" She asked. I said "about 20 years now" She nodded her head and asked " Do you watch porn when you jerk off?" I said "Yeah every time" She said "Good. How many times a day do you jack off" I said "all depends sometimes once, If i get a really good scene I try to break my mind from cumming too fast so it can be, 4-5 times a day." She said "Wow that's a lot of masturbating. Do you cum a lot? Do you eat your own cum? Do you jerk your cock with another guy". Susie looked at Natasha, surprised that such an attractive young woman should be working for an organisation like this she expected a middle aged lesbian with a military hairstyle in a boiler suit but instead Natasha was all lip gloss, shoulder length brown hair and cleavage, she wore a business suit but stylishly with an open neck blouse rather than starched shirt. "Yes, Susie is fine," She replied quietly"So, ah Robert, your husband, you say he hit you?" Natasha enquired as she peered. A dog barked. There was the sound of padded footsteps. Then it all went quiet again. It was very black. She couldn't see anything. All she could do was hear. Hear the horrible silence. She hated it. She hated the silence, but it was slowly becoming common place for her after many sleepless days and nights.The only thing worse than the sounds were the smells. Rotten food. Garbage. Worms after it rained. Wet dog. All the smells of the street seemed to resonate and fester in that alley with her..